In the weird second dimension of killing gods

What a beautiful face.

I couldn't help but sigh.

After a moment, Huo Xia frowned and asked, "You are the one who taught them this strange knowledge, right?"

"Alala, Mr. Huo Xia, you are wrongly accusing me." Kuang San walked forward gracefully, her skirt fluttering. She came to Huo Xia's side and completely trampled on social distance.

——So close.

It's not the kind of closeness where you get close enough to kiss, but the kind that invades someone else's private area without restraint.

A rose-like fragrance penetrated into Huo Xia's nose. Looking at the pretty face so close to him and the girl's gentle breath, his heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.

There's no way, this girl is just too attractive.

Kuang San raised the corner of his mouth, leaned close to Huo Xia's ear, and exhaled a sweet breath.

"The master demonstrated and taught us in person last night. I explained to them the relationship between slave and master, holding back my shyness~~"

Huo Xia's face froze.

The details of last night flooded into his mind. He was stepped on by Reito and the floor was wet in front of Mio, Kurumi and Rokuko. Under the curious gazes of Mio and Rokuko, the interested gaze of Kurumi, and the indifferent gaze of Reito, he was completely humiliated.

When he saw Lingyin's indifferent look and using her tongue to clean the filth on the ground, he finally became completely furious. He went straight from the living room to the three girls and personally filled in Mio and Rokuko's blind spots in knowledge. They only had to fight all the way from the living room to the bedroom and spent the night like this.

Kuang San continued to breathe into Huo Xia's ear.

"Mr. Huo Xia, you don't want me to tell them that the slave has to crawl into your quilt every morning, and be led outside by you, and also have to do that, right?"

Hearing this, Huo Xia became dejected instantly, like a deflated ball, and could only squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.

"Thank you!"

“You’re welcome~~”

Kuang San chuckled and bit his earlobe before letting him continue teasing.

Chapter 93 Let’s Give Up Treatment

"You will go to school starting tomorrow."

On the night of February 5th, Ling Yin seemed to have just woken up from a dream and suddenly uttered these words.

Huo Xia and Mio, who were sitting on the sofa and rubbing the controller, raised their heads at the same time. Even Kuang San, who was sitting quietly beside them and watching the little man passing the level on TV, glanced sideways.

Ling Yin hummed and explained, "As you know, there have been many 'Schrödinger's boxes' in the past, which are in an uncertain state."

"And you."

She stretched out a finger and pointed at Huoxia.

"The moment you use the [dice] to enter this world, your existence and destiny are inserted into the long river of time in this world. I (Athena) use this special moment to modify the long river of time to a certain extent."

Hearing this, Huo Xia's eyes gradually turned cold, and he sneered, "Murasame Reine already existed in the original timeline, and you just used the fate of the [dice] to insert and correct the timeline to make me your adopted son, right?"

Ling Yin shook her head and corrected him, "They are biological mother and son."

Huo Xia's face turned as black as charcoal in an instant.

Kuang San covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Mio, who has the same underlying logic as Lingyin, pondered for a moment and then said, "Although you are a slice of Athena, you are still a relatively independent individual. The only way for you to communicate with her, besides the same wisdom, should be the 'Wang Shi Well'."

"I can assume that your current actions are all based on the 'Murasame Reine' mentality."

"In your way of thinking, I should be able to understand it."

At this point, she paused, then said firmly: "You regard me as your sister, and regard spirits like Kurumi and Rokuko as your daughters, and hope that we can live a relatively peaceful and happy life."

Lingyin hummed and agreed with this statement.

Huo Xia took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Since I am a student, I have nothing to say. The duty of a student is to go to school, but what's wrong with them?"

Ling Yin said calmly, "I helped them with the transfer procedures these past two days."

Liu Kui blinked and asked, "Liu'er, are you going to school with the master?"

"No..." Lingyin shook her head, as if she was about to fall asleep, "Kyousan is Xiaoxia's classmate and in the same class. You and Mio are junior high school students."

Hearing this, Liu Ku pouted unhappily, sat in Huo Xia's arms, and said coquettishly: "I want to go to school with you, too!"

Huo Xia also agreed: "Anyway, going to school is just to experience life, so just let her go to high school."

Ling Yin shook her head and said, "Xiao Xia, how do you think it's so easy to join a class?"

"Isn't it based on money and power?"

"No."

Lingyin explained: "In the world after the timeline was modified, the space quake did not appear thirty years ago, but became frequent after a period of time, and mostly in Japan."

"The large-scale disaster that replaced it was a spiritual disaster caused by the distortion of the laws of physics."

"Many of the victims of these spiritual disasters are in a state of being half dead, transformed into animals, forgotten by the world, and their human functions have ceased..."

At this point, she looked at Rokuko and Kurumi and said, "The two of your spiritual crystals caused the two spiritual disasters of 'Sky Closure' and 'Eating Time' respectively."

"When the eclipse occurs, human time disappears, large-scale urban time disappears, and a city disappears from human history. Everyone forgets that the city also existed."

"When the sky closes, all kinds of objects stop moving and are sealed. Some buildings are sealed, and the humans living inside are also sealed."

"After you two corrected the planet's distorted laws, all the affected areas were restored to their original state, including those who 'died but not yet died'."

"Many of them are students too. After their lives were put on hold, they are finally returning to their normal lives."

At this point, everyone present understood Ling Yin's words.

Mio, Kurumi, and Rokuko transferred to a new school as "victims of spiritual disasters."

Kurumi was a high school student when she disappeared.

Rokuko was a junior high school student when he became an "elf", and because he had not been missing for long, it was difficult to forge relevant identification documents.

He was also worried that she wouldn't be able to get used to going to school alone, so he asked the smart and clever Mio to accompany her.

If Mio hadn't been watching, Rokuko would probably have used [Seal Master] and ran to Huoxia without paying attention to anyone else.

Huo Xia nodded slightly, but felt something was wrong.

"Shouldn't my original identity be fourteen years old?"

"You skipped a grade." Ling Yin said.

Huo Xia asked again: "Then why can't Liu Kuo skip a grade?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire living room fell into a strange silence. Even Huo Xia, who had said the word "skipping grades", pursed her lips and remained silent.

Asking Rokuko to skip a grade... is indeed a bit too much to ask.

However, Rokuko himself doesn't seem to think so.

"Well, it's February now, and the next semester is in April. As long as I pass the advanced examination, I can go to class with you!"

She is very motivated!

Mio also smiled and said, "I'll help Rokuko with his studies. I also want to go to school with Kouko."

"Yeah!" Rokuko nodded heavily.

Huo Xia: “…”

Kuang San: “…”

The two looked at each other and could only squeeze out one sentence.

"come on."

It seems there is nothing else to say.

……

The next day, Monday.

Like every day before, Huo Xia woke up the unconscious Ling Yin at three in the morning. She washed and changed her clothes in a daze and continued her blessed job, which seemed to be working in a magic-related company.

After waking up, he blew out the candles used as props, cleaned up the scene, and then returned to his room to sleep.

I was woken up by the red lips of Mio and Rokuko in the morning, and enjoyed the breakfast prepared by Kurumi.

Afterwards, the group walked out of the house differently than before and headed towards the school that Lingyin mentioned.

Metropolitan Raichan High School.

General subjects, deviation value is 60, and the number of students is 992.

A high school newly established in the rebuilt Tengu City after the Great South Kanto Air Disaster thirty years ago.

Tiangong City is also an experimental city of the latest technology, so Raizen High School is equipped with a variety of facilities. It is hard to imagine that it is a metropolitan school.

Especially since it is a school in a former disaster-stricken area, the evacuation facilities such as shelters are also the best in the country.

As for the South Kanto Great Air Disaster, it could also be a spiritual disaster...

Basically, it is one of those pasts that has been put aside for the time being because "the power of revision has not yet figured out how to edit it". There are many such ambiguous and uncertain histories.

All I can say is that this world’s correction power is still not very good.

It is recommended to hire an unlucky person, or a group of unlucky people, to help repair human history.

Inside the classroom, the homeroom teacher, who looked like a junior high school student but was actually older than him, finished his familiar opening remarks and said to the students below: "Well, next, there are two transfer students who will soon be entering our class and studying with us."

After hearing this, the students below had different reactions.

It's nothing more than guessing the gender and appearance of the person. For these students, it is undoubtedly an exciting thing to have a very beautiful female classmate or a very handsome male classmate in the same class with them.

In the past few days, they have almost gotten used to it, and many victims of the spiritual disaster have returned to a more normal life under the auspices of the security agencies.

However, most transfer students are just normal people.

Of course, these are not the handsome men and beautiful women they want.

Later, their wish came true.

Huo Xia has dry, messy hair, thin lips, and lazy eyes, giving people a harmless feeling.

Kuang San has hair as black as a shadow, with long bangs covering the left half of her face, leaving only her right eye exposed, exuding a seductive charm.

Very good, the handsome guy and the beautiful transfer student are satisfied at once.

"My name is Tokisaki Kurumi."

The girl wrote the name "Tokisaki Kurumi" in beautiful handwriting on the blackboard and introduced herself.

Huo Xia followed suit and wrote the words "Huo Xia" on the blackboard. Just as she was about to introduce herself, Teacher Xiao Zhu reminded her, "Student, you forgot to write your last name."

Huo Xia: “…”

He reluctantly wrote the two words "Murasame" on "Fire Summer", and the humiliation in his heart increased. Compared with Athena who considered herself as "mother", he hated this ghost mother who slept with him more!

Although there were some minor incidents, the enrollment went smoothly.

Both Kuang San and Huo Xia have integrated into the school's social circle. They are both adults pretending to be young, and it is easy for them to deal with a group of students.

During the socializing process, Huoxia and Kuangsan inevitably learned about the most popular topic change.

Valentine's Day is coming.

It's that time again when the Japanese buy intact slabs of chocolate from supermarkets, melt them down, solidify them back in molds, and then give them away in a meaningless performance art.

Huo Xia and Kuang San have completely different attitudes towards this.

……

"Hmmmm, hmmmm."

Kuang San had a smile on her face, like a flower blooming in spring, with anticipation glittering in her eyes. She was standing on the bustling Tiangong Street, with a wide variety of dim sum making materials in front of her.

Her smooth black hair, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, contrasts with her porcelain-like skin, making her look like a girl who has walked out of a painting.

Wearing a black coat, elegant and mysterious.

My fingers gently touch the neatly arranged snack ingredients, as if each piece of chocolate is telling a different expectation.

"So, what kind of chocolate are you going to make this time?"